In the end, it was the little guy who was following Lu Xuan, facing those green eyes, although Lai Xi wanted to scream loudly, he still held back.

He covered his mouth with his hands and retreated in a hurry, took a few steps back, and then walked cautiously forward with fear.

Childe attaches great importance to the dead warbler, and since he is left here, he will be responsible.

Boom, why haven't you come back, Childe!

With tears in his eyes, Lai Xi continued to walk forward.

He wanted to see what was going on with those green eyes floating above the black coffin.

Hey, the green eyes don't seem to be floating above the black coffin.

Laixi came closer and saw a faint outline.

What's that-

As soon as this thought flashed, he saw green eyes rushing towards him.

"Come to hi?" A soft cry of surprise pulled back the little girl's compromised reason.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost!" Lai Xi Se asked inwardly.

The pair of green eyes never ran past him, and he saw that it was a flower cat.

It was a brown and black flower cat, no wonder stepping on the coffin lid seemed to hide its figure, making people only see a pair of green eyes.

The cat ran a distance and jumped up.

Out of the darkness came a black-clothed boy holding a flower cat.

No, it's two.

The black-clothed young man walking behind had an indifferent expression, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was carrying in his hand.

Laixi inexplicably felt that the young man walking behind was a little familiar.

"Who are you and why do you know me?" Suppress this ridiculous thought, and ask the boy who hugged the cat in a loud voice.

Since he is a human being, there is nothing to be afraid of, he has also practiced.

Feng Cheng was frightened when he saw Laixi, and his voice softened: "I met with your son-in-law in the Qingxin Teahouse that day, and I saw you. ”

Meet Childe at the Qingxin Teahouse?

Laixi couldn't help but look at the boy seriously.

The moonlight was shining, and he saw a pale face that was too pretty.

Laixi shuddered.

I guess I bumped into a ghost, right?

Pretty? If the ghost wants to be as good-looking as he wants, he can become as good-looking as he wants, so he won't be fooled!

Laixi clenched his dagger on guard.

Feng Cheng smiled: "By the way, I was wearing a hat that day, it's normal that you can't recognize it, Xiaoyu, you should always remember, right?" ”

Seeing the boy holding the cat pointing to the boy next to him, Lai Xi took a closer look.

Oh my God, this boy was carrying two shovels, what did they want to do?

Laixi was shocked, and sighed: "It seems to have seen it." Ah, aren't you the little lady's maid! ”

Xiao Yu nodded expressionlessly.

Lai Xi turned his head sharply and looked at Feng Cheng: "Then you are-"

Feng Cheng calmly answered: "The little lady who met with your son-in-law in the teahouse." ”

Laixi: "......"

Don't blame him for losing his voice, he has never seen such a little lady!

After a long pause, Lai Xi remembered and asked, "Why did the girl come to such a place?" ”

"Where's your son-in-law?" Feng Cheng asked rhetorically.

"Childe went to find someone." Lai Xi looked at Feng Cheng, still worried about the previous question.

Feng Cheng smiled: "I came here for the same purpose as your son-in-law. ”

"Exhumation?" Lai Xi almost jumped up, and his eyes changed when he looked at Feng Cheng.

Once upon a time, he thought that Gongzi's iron tree was blooming, and secretly poked and poked and hoped that Gongzi would marry his daughter-in-law as soon as possible.

Now he sincerely felt that Childe needed to think about it.

Marriage matters, be cautious!

Feng Cheng didn't answer the words of joy again, walked quickly to the dug grave, and boldly looked at the female corpse in the coffin.

It's a warbler I've seen in the daytime, yes.

She couldn't feel at ease when she went back, so she thought about it and just gave it a try.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xuan thought of one thing with her.

"Childe, you're back!" Laixi found a familiar figure and couldn't wait to meet it.

Lu Xuan strode this way, followed by two men.

At this distance, he couldn't see the faces of Feng Cheng and Xiaoyu clearly, and only found that there were two more people besides Laixi.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but be confused

He left for a trip and brought back two people, why did he come here to bring two more?

After taking a few steps closer, the boy finally recognized who those two people were.

At that moment, Lu Xuan's expression was very complicated, especially after noticing Xiaoyu carrying a shovel.

Can't Miss Feng stay at home, let him sympathize with him?

She was a little girl, with a maid, a shovel and a cat, and came to dig up the corpse in the middle of the night!

Wait, more importantly, how could Miss Feng know that the warbler is buried here?

"Brother Lin, please."

Among the two men who came with Lu Xuan, the young one smiled and said, "What is polite between us." ”

While the two men were inspecting Yingying's body, Lu Xuan walked up to Feng Cheng and said in a low voice, "Follow me." ”

Feng Cheng hugged Laifu and followed Lu Xuan to the tree not far away.

"Why are you here?" Lu Xuan asked in a low voice.

"Being idle at home is also idle, and instead of thinking about it, it is better to find answers."

Lu Xuan was stunned.

This answer is true.

"How did Miss Feng know that the warbler was buried here?" Lu Xuan didn't notice that his tone was getting worse and worse when he asked two questions in a row.

Feng Cheng noticed it, and suddenly felt a strange sense of intimacy.

When she was still here, where was she willing to be a real cat, in order to know the information she wanted to know, she either secretly followed Lu Xuan, or sneaked out by herself.

When Lu Xuan found out, he asked her like this.

Some are annoyed, some are helpless, and more are the care hidden under these emotions.

Lu Xuan is very worried about his own people (cats), and this has never changed.

Because of this, although the young man's tone was not good, Feng Cheng not only did not feel angry, but also suddenly had the urge to pounce.

When he once made Lu Xuan angry, he rushed over and rubbed the back of his hand with his beard, and the angry young man couldn't get angry.

Feng Cheng twisted himself and regained consciousness.

She's not a blessing anymore, she doesn't have a beard anymore, and the thought just now is too dangerous!

Lu Xuan noticed the girl's movement of twisting herself, and her eyes were subtle: "Miss Feng doesn't have to be like this-"

If you can't answer, forget it, why bother screwing yourself?

Feng Cheng quietly rolled his eyes and explained in a low voice: "I asked my third uncle. ”

"Your third uncle?"

"Yes, I said that Yingying is so pitiful, I heard that such a person can only be buried with a straw mat after death. The third uncle told me that if the people of Jinshuihe were gone, they would be buried on a nearby dirt mountain. ”

The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly: "Uncle Ling knows so much." ”

The girl curled her lips and smiled: "The main thing is to come more." ”

Lu Xuan thought about Feng Jinxi's appearance and pursed his lips slightly.

Sure enough, the uncle is not like the uncle.

"By the way, how did Grand Master Lu know that the warbler was buried here?"

Lu Xuan's breath was suffocated.

Why are there so many problems with this girl!

Seeing that the other party was waiting for an answer, the young man looked indifferent: "Oh, I went to Yunyu Xiaozhu at night and found out." ”

"It turns out that Master Lu went to see Caiyun."

Lu Xuan looked at the girl who was close at hand, and he couldn't see any emotion from the cold white jade-like face.

"Hmm." The boy responded as if nothing had happened.